First Harry Potter fiction. I hope you will appreciate it... R & R!! PLEASEEEEE give me suggestions.
Draco woke up and looked around the Slytherin dorm, it was quiet since everyone had been up late drinking and celebrating Gryffandor's defeat in a Quidditch match earlier that day. Draco leaned up and and stepped out of his bed, his dresser was full of green clothes and dark blue jeans, at the end of the row of shirts their was four shirts with red, orange, yellow and blue designs. Draco sighed and grabbed the red one, it was his favourite colour but he would never admit to it. After Draco was finished changing he went down to the Great Hall to meet with Dumbledore.
Hermione was sitting in the lounge and was reading, already dressed in a pale pink shirt and brown cargo pants. She had a half hour till she had to meet Dumbledore in the Great Hall, but she was done her book and couldn't stand sitting on the couch any longer. Hermione put her book away and started down to the Great Hall. When Hermione was on the stair case above the Great Hall she saw a familiar blonde head bobbing around, she flushed and quickened her pace.
"What are you doing here?" Draco turned his head and saw Hermione, he smirked.
"Are you a Head also?" Draco asked and Hermione grimaced.
"No way am I going to share a common room with you!" Hermione exclaimed.
"You don't have a chose." Both Draco and Hermione turned and saw Professor Dumbledore walking toward tham.
"But sir..." started Hermione.
"I didn't expect you two to be here this early." Dumbledore ignored Hermione's pouting.
"Couldn't sleep." Draco said.
"Finished my book." Hermione stared at the floor.
"Well I am glad you are here. Would you kindly follow me?" Dumbledore started walking.
Dumbledore babbled on about the weather and the history of some of the paintings which Hermione found fascinatating and Draco not so much. A picture at the end of the hall of a grape vine stopped the group.
"Oravio Lixmus." Dumbledore said quietly with a swish of his wand. The grapes swung open and everyone walked into the room.
"This is where you two will be staying from now on. Your bags are being packed and sent up as we speak by some of the elves." Dumbledore motioned to the room and then waved as he stepped into the hall.
"Well, well, well." Draco looked at Hermione, "Looks like we'll be here for awhile Muddy." Draco sneered and walked towards the couch.
"Will you stop calling me that?!" Hermione shrieked, her anger was rising higher as she looked at Malfoy.
"Why? You are a MUDblood." Draco replied calmly.
"Yet I'm Head Girl..." Hermione turned and walked to the scarlet door which was across from the green.
Draco sat on the couch for a minute thinking of elves touching his things, he shivered and stormed off to see if he could finish the packing alone.